Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Two people said it was a fight rather than a farce for a long time. Wan Daiyu couldn't bear to beat Jiang Lang hard. With his fist, he could respond to him from time to time.

Along with Wan Daiyu's fists, he drilled his hand in and fished out a cheap man.

However, the news was not small. After all, one of them was still the young leader of the Lotus Society. He was a guest. He had a fight with the children of Qihu, which was not a good thing for the Lord of Qihu.

This is not, when Wan Daiyu pressed people to fight, attracted the people of the two schools.

Just when the Lord Qihu felt how difficult it was to reconcile, Jiang Lang got up and patted the dust on WAN Daiyu's clothes. He apologized and confessed quickly.

"I'm sorry, she Lian Shao Zhu. It's because I have too much heart and played too many bad jokes. Please forgive me." Jiang Lang sincerely said.

The man can't find the words he wants to deal with. If he says it and refuses to give up, it seems that he is not generous.

Come on, come on!

Staring at Jiang languo for several times, Wan Daiyu left Qihu with her lotus children.

"Do you need to come?" Wan Daiyu was very impatient.

She Lian's children still think that the young master thinks that he has a good skill. Can he use them to help him. So one by one speechless, there will be no words in front of the angry little Lord.

But wan Daiyu's idea is very simple, he and Jiang languo finish, naturally want to have breakfast together. It is because of these people's unwarranted worries that he did not share with Jiang.

The mobile phone in the pocket suddenly rings, Wan Daiyu takes it out in a stuffy mood, a look, that smelly small face is not so smelly.

[remember to eat breakfast and save my number. I'm Jiang Lang. ]

at this time, Jiang was punished for kneeling in the ancestral hall.

"Still playing with mobile phones!" The angry voice of the patriarch came from behind Jiang languo.

Jiang is so guilty that he almost drops his mobile phone. He looked at Zhang Tao and said, "uncle."

"You still have the face to call me uncle. Do you know that she Lian has always been friendly with our family. You even beat the young master, and you beat my chess friend's son, tut tut..."

Zhang Tao was very tangled and said: "you let me play chess with him next time, how to win him."

"You won uncle Wan a few times." Jiang languor muttered in a low voice.

This truth almost didn't let Jiang languo be whipped by Zhang Tao.

"All right, I'll beat you too. Why do you say so much nonsense? I'll punish you for kneeling. If you kneel down, you'll regret it." Lin Qinli comes in, and he will help him to get up.

"Auntie, don't use it. My uncle will punish me for ten minutes. I can kneel well." Jiang Lang is laughing.

Lin Qinli's mouth slightly puffs, this punishment person's strength is really a little light.

But it is.

With no children and no daughter under her knees, she dotes on Jiang languo like her own child. Why not Zhang Tao.

It's impossible that they will be punished.

"Well, you kneel down and eat breakfast. Your uncle and I went out first." Lin Qinli takes Zhang Tao, whose face is still tangled, and goes away.

Zhang Tao is in his fifties. He looks like a real child in front of his wife. "Jiang Lang says I can't get down to old man Wan. How does he know about this?"

"Don't quanqihu know all about it?" Lin Qinli is very direct in telling the truth.

Old man Zhang's face can't hang, leaving his wife is to go back to the room.

"What are you doing? Didn't you just cry hungry?"

Old man Zhang: "hunger strike!"

Lin Qinli shook his head and chuckled: "I'm old. What can I learn from you?"